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Anna thrust hers into her pocket unopened, and for the first time left the house without a smile upon her face. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. “I have come for an explanation,” she said. Rhea’s head exploded into a spray of blood, brain, and bone. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard.
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